I cleaned out my car today. Now that might not seem like a blogable event, but trust me it is. Let's put it this way, it took 2 hours. I commute an hour each way to school so I basically eat half my meals in the car. Clearing it out was not unlike an archeological dig...there were distinct strata representing what I ate and did in the previous months. To mitigate against the shame of judgemental passengers, I choose to tell them "sorry about the state of car, but I let a homeless person live in here" that way I look charitable and not slovenly.